Sun Shine Seldom Knew
Amongst the mist were trees
rot, a lovely flower grew.
Dark skies found its moss,
were sun shine seldom knew.
Beauty waded through the bog
and found a wretched creature
there.
A cursed tormented soul , her
sight could hardly bare
Nothing more than April rain
washed a way the mud.
I realized then what I
concealed, was covered in her
blood.
A diamond in the rough I knew
could drain a rose porcelain
white.
On this day I pray at noon, that
her flower find some light.
Copyright © Damian York | Year Posted 2014
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